She takes a step back, gripping the tuba hard enough to turn her knuckles white while staring at one particular person on that stage. It's, uh, probably obvious who considering they have the same goddamned face. Your girl was already dizzy from the blood loss and this ain't helping.]
Kasumi—? [It's not real, and yet.] I'm not going through this again. Shut up already!
[What if they just hit Claire and the other dude with the tuba instead?]
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Oh...
She takes a step back, gripping the tuba hard enough to turn her knuckles white while staring at one particular person on that stage. It's, uh, probably obvious who considering they have the same goddamned face. Your girl was already dizzy from the blood loss and this ain't helping.]
Kasumi—? [It's not real, and yet.] I'm not going through this again. Shut up already!
[What if they just hit Claire and the other dude with the tuba instead?]
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Anyway, Taako will, uh, notice that. He’s still sitting on the floor, but he’ll look over, anyway.]
You don’t— You don’t have to. It’s alright.
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She glances in direction of where Claire and the other dude stood, and lowers her voice.]
There has to be a third option, right? We shouldn't have to do as they say.
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I kinda think so, right? I mean. Graduation is bullshit anyway.
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[Taako's hair has suffered so much... His poor ends. They should maybe, hm, take a moment to care for their injuries first though.]